Its no use. Your legs can't hold out anymore. You give up and drop down to your hands and knees to crawl like a baby. Surprisingly, it's not that hard on your skin even against the hard floor. Maybe its all the fat cushioning you.
You crawl around, trying to make sense of things. You look around at the giant house, wondering how if it really was you who got smaller or if the house itself grew. You definitely did some growing around your waistline, unfortunately.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.17 seconds at 4:05pm on Apr 23, 2025 via server WEBX1.